(This is the story, well, the story in progress of my most new creation of a character, Dr. Grausam.)
A semi-tall male of about 60 with a average build for a body steps off a nuclear submarine that is docked on a privately owned tropical island. He begins to smooth down his gray suit jacket then checks if his collar is buttoned and straight, which it is, always. After fixing up himself he starts off for a volcano in the middle of the island accompanied by two black uniformed men with construction helmets atop their heads and rifles strapped on to their backs. He walks down a dirt path that some may have noticed did not kick up dirt, and if you were to slide your foot against it, it would not feel soft but like cement. As they walk closer to the steep volcano the trail fades off but foot prints lead on into the volcano. Finally they reach their destination which was a small control panel mounted on a pole, a short plump minion with oddly protruding eyes and a retreating nose wobbles out in front of the other two, punches in a 6-digit code and the clatter of mechanical gears fills the air. A immense section of the natural wall goes into the mountain then up, which opens up to a intensely lighted gray-blue corridor made of cement and pipes. The two minions leave and the man in the gray suit continues down the corridor, on his way he passes numerous doors all labeled with names such as Evil Bunker 1, Evil Locker Rooms, Evil Mess Hall, and other headings you would see in a evil military base.
A minion working on a control panel turns to look at the gray-suited man then whips around and does a military salute yelling the words out, Hello Dr. Grausam!. Not so loud! Replied Dr. Grausam. Its Jack o Lighters birthday and I want to surprise him. For so many years of being a great henchman and surviving all the evil deeds I sent him off to do he deserves a little recognition, dont you think so too Engineer Minion 16? Oh yes sir, what ever you say sir! And so Dr. Grausam starts off down the hallway once again going into a corridor labeled Evil Rectangular Offices then passes through security doors to his office. He walks next to a large wooden conference table then through security doors once again to reach his desk. In front of Dr. Grausams desk is Jack O Lighter lying on the floor smoldering. Dr. Grausam runs up to Jack, drops on his knees, and starts shaking him violently You alright Jack o Lighter!? Jack sits up and replies to Dr. Grausam, Err... yeah... think I may have opened that birthday package of yours a wee bit early. Dr. Grausam then replies in a frustrated manor, Damn you! You know how much that cost on villainsupply.com?! Do you? I also had the dentist all planned up to install those retched metal teeth! So that is what all that shrapnel was...
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The Evil Story Beginning, Part 1
(This is the story, well, the story in progress of my most new creation of a character, Dr. Grausam.)
A semi-tall male of about 60 with a average build for a body steps off a nuclear submarine that is docked on a privately owned tropical island. He begins to smooth down his gray suit jacket then checks if his collar is buttoned and straight, which it is, always. After fixing up himself he starts off for a volcano in the middle of the island accompanied by two black uniformed men with construction helmets atop their heads and rifles strapped on to their backs. He walks down a dirt path that some may have noticed did not kick up dirt, and if you were to slide your foot against it, it would not feel soft but like cement. As they walk closer to the steep volcano the trail fades off but foot prints lead on into the volcano. Finally they reach their destination which was a small control panel mounted on a pole, a short plump minion with oddly protruding eyes and a retreating nose wobbles out in front of the other two, punches in a 6-digit code and the clatter of mechanical gears fills the air. A immense section of the natural wall goes into the mountain then up, which opens up to a intensely lighted gray-blue corridor made of cement and pipes. The two minions leave and the man in the gray suit continues down the corridor, on his way he passes numerous doors all labeled with names such as Evil Bunker 1, Evil Locker Rooms, Evil Mess Hall, and other headings you would see in a evil military base.
A minion working on a control panel turns to look at the gray-suited man then whips around and does a military salute yelling the words out, Hello Dr. Grausam!. Not so loud! Replied Dr. Grausam. Its Jack o Lighters birthday and I want to surprise him. For so many years of being a great henchman and surviving all the evil deeds I sent him off to do he deserves a little recognition, dont you think so too Engineer Minion 16? Oh yes sir, what ever you say sir! And so Dr. Grausam starts off down the hallway once again going into a corridor labeled Evil Rectangular Offices then passes through security doors to his office. He walks next to a large wooden conference table then through security doors once again to reach his desk. In front of Dr. Grausams desk is Jack O Lighter lying on the floor smoldering. Dr. Grausam runs up to Jack, drops on his knees, and starts shaking him violently You alright Jack o Lighter!? Jack sits up and replies to Dr. Grausam, Err... yeah... think I may have opened that birthday package of yours a wee bit early. Dr. Grausam then replies in a frustrated manor, Damn you! You know how much that cost on villainsupply.com?! Do you? I also had the dentist all planned up to install those retched metal teeth! So that is what all that shrapnel was...